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The young woman walked up the stairs, steps soft and deliberate as she left behind the noise of the bar below. Black hair fell halfway down her back, bangs over to the side covering one of her eyes. The room was darkened, several candles having burnt out. She snapped her fingers, candles lit with unnatural blue flames instead of regular orange. She found a vacant loveseat and took up roost in it.